Aahhhhhh Cry, cry crycrycry!!!!

Just before the year ended, my sweet little Gandalf passed away.
He was a 14 year old rabbit and was only 4 years younger then in am now…we berried him in the back garden with a foot of soil and a big ceramic pot on top.

A few days latter a fucking cunt of a badger dug him up and left him lying in bits on the grass, he didn’t deserve anything like this! It’s not as if the twat eat him to stay alive because the body was left.

Anyway, I was happy to say I didn’t see his remands, BUT!
The beginning of the new mouth came and yet another death was upon us, my sweet lovely hamster *Eric Cartman* passed away with old age.
I have just found time to dig a grave for him, it was hard work but managed to find a spot where no little piece of shit of a badger will get to him *not to mention the vast amount of stuff I loaded onto the earth around him. Nothing can get him now!

Well, when I finished I was making the grass look a little better….hang on! What is this?

Oh lovely! Its my dear little Gandalf’s scalp and his little ears, NICE!

If I see that damn Badger around, I will be more then happy to lob something heavy and very mettle at its fucking, stupid head.
Hope the fucker gets hit by a car!

Sorry, I’m a little traumatized…his little ears for fuck sake!
They where the things I loved the most about his little features, I feel like crying…no…vomiting.